Counting my Eyes
Counting my blessings as a Sacred Initiation
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Just as I was drifting off to sleep last night,
I heard a strange sound.
I opened my eyes in the darkness
One
Two
I could see.
Something was being pressed in on me
Something I needed to know.
I counted my eyes
One, Two
I had five fingers on each hand
I had five toes on each foot
I had two legs and two arms
I had all my organs
I was whole
Now…..what were those nagging worries I had before lying down? What were they and why did they matter? I am whole and so grateful for wholeness.